She began to grind her hips back and forth, giving my cunt a lap dance. Our juices squished and slurped as we tribbed on the massage bed. The pressure...of her being on top was amazing, and the juice flowing from her vagina electrified my clit. Feeling her lips run, slippery, back and forth in between mine was heaven. We rubbed together like this for what seemed like forever, moaning in ecstasy. She ground her hips in circles, tangling our inner lips in each other and soaking them in a pool of. " And she took her finger, and ran it across her sub's skin, just under her nose and above her upper lip, as if to leave the scent there for her to enjoy. MC then stepped back in front of subject 1-03, so that her crotch was once again right in front of the sub's face. She reached up, and began undoing the snaps on the front of her bustier, not moving the bottom half of her body while she did so, so that her sub remained frozen right in front of her crotch.After undoing the last snap, she. But I'm changing a few things for this show." "Changing things? Are you sure you're George? You never like to change things. Everything we do is basically a vaudeville act. Even your old songs." "No, that's Abbot and Costello's bit. Our vaudeville act is sandwiched around a situation comedy." "Abbot and Costello sing stale vaudeville songs?" "That's more like the Gracey I want to show the audience. Now, tell me about your brother." "My brother? I'm glad you asked about him. George, he lost. Being under His control meant also being under His protection. As she lay there snuggled with her lover, her mind was both shutting down, and racing all at once. ‘WHY do I like this?’ she asked herself, ‘and HOW do I hit that orgasm level again?’ She knew she couldn’t have a real relationship with a man that was 3x her age, but she pushed that out of her mind. He was lightly sleeping now, and she felt herself relaxing to. Annalise at last shut down, and sleep overtook her. ***I woke.